This is a song about "Computer coding"

But for me to rap like a computer must be in my genes

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

I'm the computer, the king of devices.

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

That's that computer love

See i'm breathing for a purpose

Face robbing bankers, and face computer hackers

My niggas never block, i think i'm barry sanders

But for me to rap like a computer must be in my genes

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

But for me to rap like a computer must be in my genes

Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems

With enough shit to raise your block in one dip

My mind is moving quick like a computer chip

Boom! your computer just exploded

As deep as dawson's creek and shit